In 1994, talk was the most exciting thing ever. I could type back and forth with my roommate, while she was still at work! Woot.
Natter 70: Hookers and Blow
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
"They could go to my website and see a picture of my cat, so they knew I was serious"
Does that mean we can blame it all on him?
I'm sure he wouldn't mind.
I used tohave long conversations over talk with a friend/crush from high school who was up at Harvard, freshman year. He was homesick and few of his other friends had access to it.
First browser I used was a dev version of Mosaic, so that was what, 92? (Observatory was in a partnership with U. of Ill.)
I didn't get internet access until grad school, can't remember the exact date. I just remember that they installed ethernet cables in the uni housing and boom! There it was.
Blame? Why are cat pictures deserving of blame?
ahh BBS chat good times. webbroadcasting or something. ridiculous theme rooms or somesuch.
I think I was buying off ebay in 1995.
I got online in...91, I think? When I was at UT Austin. I spent way too much time on Usenet.
(When was the original Undocumented Features posted to rec.arts.anime?)
I was mostly unemployed and BAROQUE in 1994. By 1995 I was working at my sister's company and then I was getting online, checking in on boards that posted Highlander fanfic. My sister taught me how to use ftp. It was amazing. We could get huge documents from Germany just like *that*.
In just a few hours! 1200 baud modem, baby.
I remember gopher and ARCHIE, but not Veronica.